ฟังเพลงBroke and Stupid (Explicit)

Song: Broke and Stupid

Artist: Joyner Lucas

First we're affected by what we know

When I talk to the kids in high school classes college classes

That's the first thing I tell 'em

Get the information while they're here

Nothing worse than being stupid when you get out of school

So get the information being broke is bad

But being stupid is what's really bad

And what's really-really bad is being broke and stupid

Uh this the sh*t I dreamed about when I was only four

Sugar water mac and cheese we were broke and poor Yeah

Court evictions landlords never show remorse

Now I'm in the building when they greet me

They gon' hold the door Yeah

I never needed your acceptance this is my destin

I made devil's work and turned it into God's blessings

Can't knock me off the block this is not Tetris

Life lessons I learned tables turn that's my assessment

They told me to be patient but I need to flex Woo

I'm so famous I could finally hit JAY-Z direct Yeah

I might hit up Drake and tell him to send me the jet

I might drink Cî roc with Puff

If he send me a check Word

Lot of squares in my family I could see the stress

Bunch of crabs in the bucket tryna eat my flesh

I ain't nothing like you n***as I don't even rest

I don't sleep until I see success

I wish you the best Joyner

I ain't on no hating sh*t

I just want to get rich Word

I don't do relationships I don't want to commit

Lot of b**ches did me dirty ain't talked to me since

And now I'm insecure closed off

But that's hard to admit Word

I'm just thinking about the days you were making me jealous

Can't rain on my parade when I'm made of umbrellas Woo

F**k it they don't faze me I don't stay in my feelings

Thought money would change me

But it changed all my n***as Facts

I just bought a Lamborghini and painted the ceiling

I ain't bragging I'm just happy I made me a million

ADHD I was slow now they label me brilliant

I'm proud of n***as like HOV he made him a billion Yeah

I hope I never go broke tryna break through the ceilings

Fifty thousand on the low I might make an appearance Yeah

This that sh*t that made them kids run away from they parents

N***a I'm breaking your spirit Woo

I told myself If I go out

Then I'ma light my wrist Boom

If I die today I'm happy for the life I live Blah blah

And my son is only three he be like Mama rich

Told him Go outside to play just be inside by six Ayy

I done made my n***as proud ye ain't gotta love me Good

Give a f**k about your opinion

Only God could judge me Blah blah

I don't even write on paper I just write on Tully Woo

I'ma hire an assistant to make her write it for me Ayy

This is me against the world that's the mood I'm in Goddamn

Hop up out the f**king p**sy like I'm new again Woo

I remember they was calling me a hooligan

In special education

I just might go back to school again Woah

Only hit it once then I make her leave Woo woo

We ain't cuddling I need some space to breathe Woo woo

If she f**k me good I let her stay to three Woo woo

No I'm not your man but we can make believe

Okay you got a a** that don't mean a thing to me

Stop acting like a brat b**ch I ain't Jermaine Dupri Woo

These p**sy n***as talking' 'bout what they gon' say to me

And they gon' beat me up

I told 'em that's some sh*t I'd pay to see Stupid

And what's really-really bad is being broke and stupid

Nothing much worse than that unless you're sick

Like sick broke and stupid

That's about as far as you can fall unless you're ugly right

But surely that would be the ultimate right

The ultimate negative life ugly sick broke and stupid

I turned my life into a movie

B**ch I think I'm Rocky Yeah

I can't even wear my jewelry now

They think I'm cocky Ayy ayy

I know that I got myself if I ain't got nobody Buh buh

Just bought a pistol

I just hope that it ain't got no bodies Brat

You gon' have to pay the price

If you get wishy washy Woo

This a Talladega Night I think I'm Ricky Bobby Bah bah

My advice Quit the music get a different hobby

All you lil' n***as sound the same

Just a different copy Woah

And I bow my head and pray for this Woo woo

Yeah I spill my guts and made a mess Woo woo

Sh*t I ran on Mars and made a wish

Yeah I stand on cars like Jaden Smith Yeah

And I ball so hard I sprain my wrist Bah

If I shoot it then I ain't gon' miss

Loyal n***a so I ain't gon' switch Woo

Blew my money at the strippy it don't make no sense

Broke and stupid sh*t will never be the same again

And what's really-really bad is being broke and stupid

Stupid stupid